know whats weird? day by day nth seems to change but slowly everything seems different
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Sunday, October 29, 2006
` 12:19 PM
taking that dim lit road towards the station evokes so much memories. its been a long long time since i walked down that road. that quiet and long road. part of my sec sch and jc life is spent walking this road. the road frm her house to the station. the night was peaceful and serene. i looked at the many houses that i remembered ever so fondly ever so distinct. i have walked it be it sunshine be it rainfall during my sec sch days or jc days. ahh..

we always believe that time will make everything fade eventually. heartache. joy. everything. but sometimes it may fade overtime but the after taste of that event will always be in our heart for the years to come. whenever we listen to a song or looking at something. the pouring of the sense of deja vu will start coming in. then your mind start drifting back to the days when you were experiencing that kind of feelings. jus like how i felt while walking that road.

i felt so much in a night. so many thoughts came rushing back.

memories are wonderful things if we dont have to deal with the past. how true.

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samuel
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dunman high tjc
a little pessimistic
bored bout life

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to be able to backpack
listening to music
having fun under the sun
cycling
playin piano n vln
toying with my thoughts
thinkin bout u

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In the confusion, and the aftermath
You are my signal fire
The only resolution and the only joy
Is the faint spark of forgiveness in your eyes


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